cry that scum

When they went down the mountain and returned to the small courtyard, both Shang Shaodong and Lin Shao got up.

Shang Shaodong had just put the prepared breakfast on the table, when he looked up to see the two of them, he said expressionlessly, "I came back in time."

Lan Jing took a deep-fried golden and crispy diced mantou into his mouth, and praised, "The craftsmanship is good."

Lin Shao, who was sitting on the chair, smiled.

Lan Jing sat down and approached him, "Hey, you are not angry that I called them here, are you?"

Lin Shao shook his head with a smile and said, "No."

"That's good." Lan Jing breathed a sigh of relief.

After breakfast, Lin Shao took the initiative to wash the dishes, Lan Jing gave Cong Lang a wink, told him to look at Lin Shao, called Shang Shaodong out, and told him the detailed situation of Lin Shao.

Lin Shao suffered from depression, which was so severe that he would commit suicide, which was beyond Lan Jing's expectation.

In the past few years that he has known Lin Shao, Lan Jing knows that Lin Shao is actually a very tenacious person, and the depressing daily life did not break him down.

But when Shang Shaodong returned to City C after ten years of disappearance, Lin Shao became like this.

To be honest, Lan Jing didn't like him at all.

"That's the situation. I'll take you to that psychiatrist tomorrow."

During the two months of Lin Shao's illness, Lan Jing had sought many psychiatrists for him, but with little success. Seeing that Lin Shao's condition was getting worse and worse, Lan Jing had no choice but to call Shang Shaodong .

Otherwise, even if the other party searched the whole world, he would not let him find them.

Shang Shaodong digested what he heard about Lin Shao in silence for a long time, and then said dryly, "Thank you."

Lan Jing snorted and waved his hands.

Early the next morning, Lan Jing took Shang Shaodong to see a psychiatrist.

The results obtained were as unsatisfactory as before.

But the doctor said that the key to Lin Shao's ability to untangle his heart lies in Shang Shaodong.

This is the only good news that is worth gratifying.

Several people stayed in this town, and no one left in a hurry.

Lan Jing dragged Young Master Cong around all day long: fishing in the pond, catching chickens in the hen house, digging wild vegetables in the fields...

"I thought you didn't touch the spring water with your fingers, but I didn't expect you to be quite skilled in doing this." Lan Jing squatted aside to watch Cong Lang handle the pigeon feathers and said.

Cong Lang wiped off the blood on the rubber gloves, and sighed, "What do you think, when I was training before, I was thrown into the deep mountains, without water or food, and I relied on my own efforts."

"Hey, what on earth are you doing? You are so skilled." Lan Jing was a little curious.

"Guess." Cong Lang blinked.

Lan Jing counted on his fingers, "Master Dog, rich second generation, hooligan, big gangster, which one do you like?"

Cong Lang, "...Is this the image I have in your heart?"

Lan Jing raised his eyebrows. In fact, the person who can make Lei Shao back down and even be afraid has a simple background and identity.

It's just that the relationship between him and Cong Lang is just a matter of bed, and it may break up anytime and anywhere, so there is really no need to delve into the origin of the other party.

Cong Lang obviously didn't want to go into details, he took the pigeons and left, saying that he wanted Shang Shaodong to make pigeon soup.

"Hey, who will take care of the rubbish!?" Lan Jing shouted behind him.

Cong Lang pointed at him, "You."

Lan Jing pouted, reluctantly going to throw away the trash.

After returning, he and Cong Lang squatted in the living room playing with their mobile phones, waiting for Shang Shaodong, who was whispering to Lin Shao in the backyard, to come and feed them.

At the right time, Lan Jing was operating with a character show, when suddenly a piece of real-time news popped up on the screen of the mobile phone: Lin Xue, the daughter of the chairman of the Lin Group, and her grandson, Lynch, were maliciously kidnapped, and the police were confronting the gangsters... ..

Lan Jing froze for a moment, clicked to read it, and then ran to the backyard and said to Lin Shao, "Hey, boss! Your cheap nephew and cheap sister have been kidnapped!"

Lin Shao is the illegitimate son of the Lin family, and his relationship with his sister's family is not good. Lan Jing just told Lin Shao about it as something about someone else's family.

But what everyone didn't expect was that when Lin Shao heard the news, his face turned pale on the spot.

After he asked Lan Jing about the situation, he grabbed Shang Shaodong's hand emotionally and said he would save them.

The three people present, including Lan Jing, did not understand where Lin Shao's violent reaction came from.

It was only later that Lan Jing found out that the kidnapped grandson of Chairman Lin was actually Lin Shao's child, born by himself, and the child's other father was Shang Shaodong.

This news was simply a blockbuster, and it fell among the crowd unexpectedly.

Until they got on the return car, Shang Shaodong probably didn't recover.

The SUV is galloping on the highway like a flying arrow.

Shang Shaodong has been on the phone all the time, trying to understand the situation of the kidnapping scene non-stop.

But the feedback from the other end of the phone was not optimistic.

Xia Yin, the policeman in charge of rescuing the hostages, and the kidnappers are brothers.

Shang Shaodong didn't trust the police. He raised his head, closed his eyes and pinched his brows fiercely, then said to Cong Lang in a muffled voice, "Is that golden knife you know in City B recently? Call him, Let him go there."

Cong Lang raised his eyes, looked at him in the rearview mirror and said, "Have you thought about it?"

Lan Jing, who was sitting in the co-pilot, suddenly heard the name "Golden Sword", his pupils flickered uncontrollably.

"Let him play by ear, I will not give you less money." Shang Shaodong in the back seat said coldly.

Cong Lang paused with his hand on the steering wheel, and took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket.

Lan Jing has been listening carefully to the conversation between Cong Lang and the other party.

There are many people in the world who take people's money and eliminate disasters for others. Jindao is one of them and ranks first on the list of killers.

He is best at sniping and assassination.

Lan Jing has been looking for him.

The rescue of the hostages was successful without any risk. After arriving in City C, Shang Shaodong left Cong and Lan behind, and took Lin Shao straight to the hospital where Lynch was.

"Isn't Lin Qi sister Lin Shao's child? Why is it his own again?" Cong Lang and Lan Jing stood by the side of the road and finally asked him the question that he had been curious about all the way.

Lan Jing glanced at him and said, "I don't know either."

"But you don't look surprised at all." Cong Lang said.

Lan Jing didn't say anything, he took out the cigarette case and knocked out two cigarettes, handed one to Cong Lang and put the other in his mouth.

He knew that Lin Shao could get pregnant a long time ago, and Lin Shao cared about Lin Qi very much on weekdays. Of course he was the one who reacted calmest when the secret was revealed.

But now he doesn't want to discuss who the child is with Cong Lang, his mind has already been occupied by other things.

Lan Jingshen took a puff of cigarette, and then let it out long.

"Young Master Cong, is the "Golden Knife" you called just now the one on the flower list?" He asked suddenly.

Cong Lang was a little surprised, and turned his head to look at him, "You know him?"

Lan Jing shook his head, "I don't know him, can you give me his number?"

Cong Lang raised his eyebrows, "What do you want that for?"

"Of course..." Lan Jing hooked his lips, and said two words in a low and deep voice, "...to kill."